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I need
some food
I need some
food to eat, eat, eat
I need some food to make it meet
with my hungry belly
oh yeah
I need much food in my life
Yo, I'm internationally known
on the microphone
I got it all, but I really need
some food at home
I don't really like the zone,
the refrigerator is always so alone
I got a few, you would like
to bone.
But, chicks don't romance me,
don't tickle my fancy
Only Tiffany, Nancy; that's not
what my plans be
I need some food that schmeckt mie
make a fat eier-omlett
Go to trips at the Lancy,
tirp to the Grammy's cause
Most of these girls be
confusin me
I don't know if they really
love me or usin me
here's the money,
or maybe you ain't used to me
cause you was depressed and now you abusin me
That's why I need a girl on my side,
shit ruin me
Forget the world,
it's just you and me
I need some food to eat, eat, eat
I need some food to make it meet
with my hungry belly
oh yeah
I need much food in my life
Yo, now I have a lot of
food in my lifetime
I won't give it to ya
I won't give It to ya!!!
I done had pretty chicks
with all the right features
and hoodrat chicks
that only have meat
Cellphones and beepers,
and know how to treat ya
you break her heart, she'll walk
out and leave ya
I find some food, that tastes delicious
'cuz now I'm gettin money
and the game gettin deeper
I want some real chips, I need
something I can chill with
I can build with
I need something
which I can eat
a long time and no full limits,
no right
anytime we together
would feel so right
you're the food I've been lookin'
for my whole life
God bless me, I'm glad
I got the insight
it's cuz of you food
now I understand life.
I need some food to eat, eat, eat
I need some food to make it meet
with my hungry belly
oh yeah
I need much food in my life
I had a food that you
would have liked
But I lost it
so that made me crying
Every night I had tears
in my eyes for it
Quarter K's, shorty took
the whole ride for me.
First we don't know us
then became friends
You were more than my food
we was like brothers
All night we would play
fight under covers
Now you gone, can't love
you like I really wanna
But everytime I think about
your pretty taste
And how I used to eat ya
nigght after night
Damm I wish you would
be here again
A pretty little food wit
a good taste
This boy is wild
He wanna meet ya
But I lost ya
so - DAMN
But as long as he's happy,
I tell him that this food
was the best
I
Love ya
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